Jiang Wenyuan thought about fighting one-on-one, because Jiang Zhilu is no longer the little kid of the past.

In recent years, under the care of Ma Ruyue, he has grown tall and strong.

Jiang Feiyuan is really not his opponent.

Sure enough, in just a few strokes, Jiang Feiyuan was already pressed to the ground and beaten up.

"Stop fighting, don't beat him, everyone is their own brothers." Jiang Wenyuan thought to himself that he hugged Jiang Zhiqing. With this kind of fighting, the two brothers beat him to death.

Jiang Zhiqing, who was holding in his hand, was struggling.

"Beat, second brother, beat him hard." Jiang Zhihui, who was lying on his back, was cheering: "Beat him to death, so that he can't spit out ivory from his dog's mouth, let him scold our mother and beat him!"

"My father and my mother are gone. Why don't you come to check when our family is not food, clothing or housing? My sister-in-law gave us some red potatoes and actually said they were stealing it." Jiang Zhiqing said with red eyes: "Are your eyes blind? Who doesn't know that the Ma family uses a carriage to send red potatoes to my sister-in-law's house. They dare to buy sewage on us and kill you, a bastard."

Jiang Zhilu and Jiang Feiyuan started fighting again, which attracted a lot of people to watch.

"Oh, pull it away quickly, pull it away quickly." Although Lan had no good feelings for Jiang Feiyuan, she really wanted to play a role in the role of Sijia, wouldn't she be too weak: "If you don't pull it away, you will die."

"Don't fight Zhilu." Jiang Kunlin and the others immediately stepped forward and hugged the person who was pressing Jiang Feiyuan tightly and pulled away.

"Uncle Ninth, Uncle Twelve, asked me to beat him to death. He said my mother stole gourds and we stole red potatoes." Jiang Zhilu's eyes were red: "You should be beaten with this kind of guy!"

"Okay, can you spare me if you beat me to death? You will be beheaded to death. Your life is much more expensive than his, and it is not cost-effective." Ma Ruyue took Jiang Jingyuan to slid around the dam. When she heard that there was a fight here, Jiang Zhilu and the others rushed over immediately. As soon as she came, she heard what he said.

"Sister-in-law!" Jiang Zhilu's tears came down. At the Jiang family dam, only the sister-in-law regarded their lives as their lives.

"Men don't cry easily, sometimes they don't just rely on their fists to speak." Ma Ruyue knew that this time Jiang Feiyuan had uncovered their scars.

The Lan family did not pursue the matters in the clan back then. After all, it was not nice to say it. The dead are the most important thing, so we should keep some face for her.

However, Jiang Feiyuan ignored the nonsense and said that they stole the red potato.

If Ma Ruyue wanted to change it to him, she might also fight.

"How is it, you are not injured, are you?" On one side, he was bleeding from nose, and on the other side, he was calm and composed, but his face was angry, grievance or reluctance.

"Sister-in-law, I'm fine. I won't be hurt even if I beat him to death." With Ma Ruyue, I can always get the care of my mother: "Sister-in-law, Zhilu makes you worried."

I'm a little worried, and this matter will have to be cured.

"Go to the Convention Hall." Ma Ruyue pulled Jiang Zhiqing to beat the gong of the Convention Hall openly.

Another problem was found.

Jiang Feiyuan spat a mouthful of blood. If they didn't knock, they would also knock it.

The Jiangjia Dam became lively again.

Looking at Jiang Feiyuan, who was like a pig's head, the second old master Jiang was shocked.

"Who did it?" He held the good grandson in his hand. He never wanted to stretch out a finger to touch him since he was a child.

When he heard that it was Jiang Zhilu, he didn't believe it.

He was just a thirteen-year-old child. Jiang Feiyuan was 20 years old at least, and his strength was very different.

No, it's a huge age difference.

It's a rebellion!

Anyone can bully the second wife.

Even an orphan dared to beat Feiyuan like this, and he was so angry!

"The second old master." Ma Ruyue went to the middle of the meeting hall: "Elders, my uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters-in-law, what's going on today..."

It's her again.

"What happened today has nothing to do with you. You are far away from home, so you can get off the side." The second old man Jiang felt that the second wife and the little widow had a conflict: "Or, do you care about everything you want? Do you want to be the manager of the Jiang clan?"

When Aunt Lan heard the cold eyes, she glanced over. How could it be? That was her job.

Well, it is very likely that there are sugar cubes and then sweet potatoes. Finally, many people in Jiangjia Dam are saying good things about big houses.

First win people's hearts, then let yourself get aside.

"Haha, the second old master, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, and a soldier who doesn't want to be a manager is not a good family member." Ma Ruyue actually thought about going to the meeting hall to be a bad person, so she always had the opportunity to touch it: "Ruyue is willing to serve the people of the clan, but the second old master does not allow her."

The second old man Jiang was so angry that he almost lay on his back, and Aunt Liu was also in a state of trouble.

Sure enough, there is such a plan.

"Hahaha, I'm talking about it, and I'll get back to the point." Ma Ruyue said: "Today we will talk about the fight between Jiang Zhilu and Jiang Feiyuan."

Yes, this is the point, why do you have to hit your grandson?

However, this matter has nothing to do with her.

"Wrong, this is all caused by me." Ma Ruyue smiled faintly: "Everyone knows that my parents' family has not lacked food and clothing in the past two years, and they are generous to my daughter. Everything is delivered in a lot of people. There are few people in our big house and I can't finish it. I think it's better for everyone to eat a little than rotten. Not only Jiang Zhilu and the others eat, but you may have eaten all the people sitting there?"

Of course, it is so high-profile that the two red potatoes in the family were sent by the second young master.

"Because Zhilu and the others have no parents, my elder brother Zhirong went to kill the enemy and protect the border again. I should have taken care of it anyway. So, I gave him some more red potatoes, and as a result, the fight started..." Ma Ruyue said one by one.

So that's it.

Looking at Jiang Feiyuan with a swollen face, everyone wanted to give him two words: deserve it.

But he wanted to do something well-known and even said that the deceased was not.

Everyone has a clear understanding of Lan's affairs and never mentions them.

It was a tragedy, and it was a story born in others.

Listen to the story and tell the son of the person involved.

It would be strange if they could tolerate you.

Everyone can see the growth of the four brothers Jiang Zhirong in recent years.

However, he was still surprised to be able to fuck Jiang Feiyuan at a young age at the age of thirteen.

"Even if this is the case, you shouldn't be hit." Old Master Jiang Er was so angry that his chest hurt. He heard this tone and this beat was useless: "Are you all the elders and I in the Court Hall?"

In short, it is wrong to beat someone, and it is necessary to be punished.
Chapter completed!